Chapter 4773

Zhao province looked at the puppets around him, and gave a sharp puff at the corners of his lips.

Feng Chenglin moved his muscles and bones, but did not aim at him: "if God has an eye, it will kill you first and kill you. It will punish others for not being able to settle down in the land, which has harmed so many lives..."

Zhao province quietly looked at Ling Luoyu. Seeing that she was facing her back and Feng Chenglin was concentrating on the outer pit, he moved cautiously to one side, hoping to escape.

It's just --

"if I were you, I wouldn't run away..."

Feng Chenglin slowly raised his head, as if to see an idiot, a bad smile: "don't you feel that you are already the turtle in the urn?"

Zhao province's pace suddenly stopped, at this time, it was found that something was wrong -

several of them killed here, and the flute was melodious. Why didn't an outsider come to help!?

Strangely enough, he didn't even hear anything from outside.

It seems that -

they seem to be in a separate world!

"Why What's going on? " Zhao shouts in surprise and rushes to the outside with his hand pressing the wound. Along the way, he bumps and flies many puppets.

Feng Chenglin looks at his back, shakes his head and continues to dig his own pit.

"There are people who are dead hearted! It's no wonder you're in such a mess... "

In the corner of his eyes, he saw Ling Luoyu's hand swimming on Liao Ao.

"Shit No, San Shao, you What about the taste? "

At this time, Liao Ao's body is covered with black patterns.

The venom had spread through his veins and filled his body.

Especially on his face, the black blood flows out along the seven orifices, which is ferocious and terrifying.

Ling Luoyu's fingers were taken back from Liao Ao's heart: "he has a pulse, a heartbeat, a breath Moreover, under the erosion of the toxin, his internal organs are slowly rotting away Fat man, this guy is different from other puppets

"It's just different! Otherwise, God would not do that to him... " Feng Chenglin went down with a shovel and threw away the soil: "I said, why don't we give him the whole coffin and bury it like this Isn't it a little unkind? "

"Coffin?" What did Ling Luoyu think of.

"I think it's fate that we and Liao Ao met after all. It's because of emotion and reason. We should make a coffin for him so that he can have a place to live, so that he won't be crowded with a group of stiff puppets disgustingly. What do you say, three little..."

Feng Chenglin mumbles and turns his head, but suddenly petrified.

"Three little?"

In the whole border, apart from him and the stupid Zhao Province, there is no one who is panting.

"Isn't it? Playing this game again... "

he looked at the half of the pit he had dug, and threw some spade on his face, and the egg was awful.

"If you leave, you have to say Should I dig this hole or not? If you dig, how big is it? Add a coffin No.... "

The complaint is not over, the scene suddenly changed, the nihilistic life can not love the face of the eye.

"Mr. wind!"

"What's the matter?" Feng Chenglin wiped off the sweat on his forehead: "three little? How did you come back all of a sudden? "

Nothingness pours at the back of fengchenglin: "Na..."

Feng Chenglin turns around suspiciously, and finds that Ling Luoyu is circling around the stone beast.

"San Shao, what are you doing?"

"The master wants to use the ghost coffin!" Nihility hands over the warm towel.

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